Chapter 162: Wei Yuan, You're Just a Clone I Conjured!

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Wei Yuan, who was at the bottom of the abyss, suddenly opened his eyes, and looked up as if he had a feeling, but he couldn't see anything.

Wei Yuan lowered his eyes, and his dark and deep gaze touched the contract bracelet on his wrist, which had already lingered with black demonic energy, and he couldn't even see the pattern clearly.

He didn't leave a word and came out, Ah Yu must be in a hurry.

But he couldn't help it, he didn't have much time left, and he had to save his body.

"Wei Yuan, when did you become so indecisive?"

A hoarse and cold voice suddenly sounded around the empty area, and the buried blood pool in front of him began to tumble and boil continuously, as if he was dissatisfied with Wei Yuan's inaction.

Countless ink-colored vine branches quickly stretched outward, and they stopped in front of Wei Yuan with teeth and claws, and instantly surrounded his whole person.

Suddenly, Wei Yuan's feet were suspended in the air.

It was the body trapped in the pool of blood that threatened him.

"Huh"

Wei Yuan chuckled, he motionless let the vine branches breathe at him, and his dark eyes looked at the body in the pool: "Don't forget, you and I are the same body, if I really want to go, these vine branches can't trap me." ”

As soon as these words came out, the vine branches wrapped around him tightened more and more, as if they were about to embed his whole person in them.

The body was furious.

However, Wei Yuan only struggled lightly to break free from the shackles of those vine branches.

The small vine vine swooped out of his body at once, and surrounded the vine branches that spread around him in three or two clicks.

For a moment, the vine branches on both sides could not move.

Wei Yuan approached the blood burial pool step by step: "I said that as long as I can get out, I won't not come back." ”

After many years, the ontology and the doppelganger have already derived their own consciousness, and no one wants to be trapped under the abyss anymore.

When Wei Yuan appeared, the main body had already guessed that he had found a way to lift the confinement, and soon, he would be able to return to the Demon Sect again.

What the body didn't expect was that from the very beginning, Wei Yuan had been cultivating with his eyes closed, never saying a word, nor making any movements.

The body couldn't help but feel a little angry.

If he hadn't forcibly spent his cultivation at the beginning and sent the transformation clone out, naturally there would be no Wei Yuan.

Ever since he was betrayed, the consciousness of the ontology began to become extreme, and he could not tolerate anything out of his control, let alone allow Wei Yuan to disobey his will......

"The glazed stone is in my hand."

It was one, Wei Yuan could naturally guess what the body was thinking, and he said in a calm tone: "I can break the confinement for you and let you out, butβ€”β€”"

"After you and I merge, you can't destroy my consciousness."

If he hadn't met Ah Yu, he wouldn't have robbed it with the body, but now, he has the little things he cares about, and he doesn't want to disappear anymore.

The ray of sunshine he caught didn't want to be silent in the darkness anymore.

"Why!?"

The body churned more and more, as if it was about to lift up the entire pool of buried blood.

But the confinement is still there, and there is no way for the ontology to directly make Wei Yuan disappear.

"That's it."

The glazed stone that exuded colorful light suddenly appeared in Wei Yuan's palm, and he looked at the pool with fixed eyes: "You say, is this kind of chip enough?" If it's not enough, then you can't get out. ”

"How dare you threaten me!?"

The pool noodles tumbled again, as if containing monstrous anger: "Wei Yuan, you have to remember that you are just a clone of my conjugations!" You're not qualified to negotiate terms with me! ”